Meeting trannies at work

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For as "woke" and pandering as the company I work for is, I rarely ever come across a train in my area. Plenty Pride shit or black pandering, but trains are a rare sight.

Did recently though and he's your typical troon these days. Tall as shit, around 6'4ish, pushing at least 240lbs, very much a round fat man face, wearing damn near moo moos. I'd put him mid 20s to very early 30s solely due to the area he works.

I'm assuming he works an IT role due to his location, always walks with a purpose (like a man) by himself, grabs lunch, and more than likely goes to his car to eat alone.

For as long as I've worked here and the numerous people I've came across, he's the first one that I noticed instantly.
 
I've mentioned in another thread on here about how I used to work with an MtF individual whom I befriended (it helped that said person appeared to be averse to any talk of sex and came off as autistic, but the temper at times...) before she committed suicide. There was also a female at that same workplace who eventually identified as non-binary after I left.

The second one is still a "maybe", but I'm 80% sure that they're an FtM: short stature, using a cane while looking 20–30 years old, and a gravelly voice that I would place as a low alto. I've only seen them once or twice, so I have barely any contact with them.
 
There was also a female at that same workplace who eventually identified as non-binary after I left.
This seems like a common thing, especially with the narrative that being nb is also a trans issue for some reason. It's always females that look completely normal or an extreme stereotype of femininity that claim to be nonbinary too, but I suppose they have that in common with the zero effort state of transtrenderism.
 
There’s a hun who’s a returning client at my work. Big ol’ bloke. Late fifties. Big man hands. Long hair, deep booming voice.

I wish could post some funny anecdotes, but he’s actually a decent bloke who doesn’t dress like a perv, is kind and nice, and has a sense of humor.

As much as a shitlord I am, I just can’t find enough hate in my heart to shit on him or mock him.

(I suppose I might feel different if I was a woman in a bathroom with him, don’t know. We have unisex bathrooms so I don’t even know if he’d go to a ladies bathroom.)

I usually don’t gender him and even misgendered him accidentally and he either didn’t mind or didn’t pick up on it.

And the thing is, I don’t even refrain from gendering him because of a principled stand or anything. It’s more because he’s SO MUCH OBVIOUSLY A MAN, that Im not even sure he wouldn’t get angry or insulted or go: “What do you mean miss? Can’t a man wear a dress?” If I maam’d him.

I dunno. Maybe he posts some really degenerate shit on Twitter, maybe not. Maybe I just happened to come across the unicorn “They’re just people”-tranny, that the media keeps gaslighting us they all are.

But I’m honest enough to admit it, when I come across a tranny I don’t mind.

I told them how disappointed I am with them and deleted their contacts.
Based and sanity pilled!

FtM are generally less obnoxious than MtF troons.
Ahahah! Oh you sweet, naive soul! Sure, if you run into one of the mostly-online failpoons who seem to apologize for existing every time they breathe. Their kin: The “hopped up on T-pooner” and politicalpoon are nothing like that.
 
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I came across both a pooner and a troon at the same time when I got my first job.

The pooner was for the most part decent to be around. She mostly did her thing, but we genuinely had some fun interactions here and there. Me and another girl liked teasing her from time to time. Her entire family was useless, she worked to help out her younger siblings, but her brother dropped out of highschool and the sister was a big hoe. She was very sensitive though, one day she bought a chocolate for another female coworker, so just I asked why she didn't do it for the guys as well and she started tweaking. I disengaged and after that we didn't talk much. I feel bad, honestly.

The tranny was genuinely the absolute dumbest person I have ever come across. It bewilders me as he's actually 5 years older than me. We had to explaning things to him over and over again and he would get angry when we corrected him on something he did wrong. I have blue eyes, and he without a hint of irony went in front of everyone and asked if I could see color or if it was all blue. He went around talking about the horoscope and signs a lot, doing 'divinations' about our futures which was annoying, but it fit the environment as the girls also are into that sort of thing. He was a big pervert as well, not only did he go on and on about kpop singers and characters he was into, but was openly trying to hit on the guys, including a fat balding old man we worked with. He always talked about his love life and about all the bad experiences he had with guys. He always said he was done with men but if a guy gave him any sort of attention then he'd fall hook like and sinker. There was a guy from another sector he crushed on, and he couldn't help but go on about how big his ass was, so the guy noticed, chatted him up and slept with him before ghosting. Just made a fool out of him, and even after that he still was crushing on him. He asked everyone's opinion and I told him it was dumb to keep wanting a guy who treated him badly and he ran to the girls bathroom and started ugly crying. I didn't want to have issues with HR, so once again, I stopped talking to him until my contract was over.

Believe it or not, they actually got togther after I left. One of the girls sent me their profiles on insta and I have no clue how or why they got in a relationship, nor do I care, but I am happy for them. It seems the tranny was jealous and made the pooner cut off her female friends. That's as much as I know
 
Believe it or not, they actually got togther after I left. One of the girls sent me their profiles on insta and I have no clue how or why they got in a relationship, nor do I care, but I am happy for them. It seems the tranny was jealous and made the pooner cut off her female friends. That's as much as I know
Hyper-faggot femboy I knew ended up being a troon and dating a trooned out "male". Honestly, the whole tranny shit is amusing for the simple fact it has the ability to warp the perception of hardcore faggots and lesbos. They hoop up on gas to the level that they genuinely think women can be men. That their faggot-coded dick is pounding pussy and they think "I'm such a straight woman".

So far I've only seen one troon at work and it was a student in passing at a fucking psych ward. It was a chick dressed like a young boy in overalls, legs rolled up and Converse. Only thing male was the thin faggoty ginger beard. The voice was purely female. All of my coworkers just turned their heads, laughed it off and moved on. And they're kind and considerate, but even they were flabbergasted at what this weird terminally-online display was about.
 
None in the workforce, but there's some in the clientele. It'll keep it brief for HIPAA's sake.

- Autistic car mechanic in his late 20s troons out after the grandparents who raised him die and leave a sizeable sum of money. Definite case of autogynephilia, ridiculous new name, smells like a porta john and does not pass.

- Art college pooner, could almost pass as a fruity gino. Covered in shitty tattoos, wannabe tough guy aesthetic. Would probably get her ass whooped by a 7th grader.

- Fifth grader with a bright dyed lesbo sidecut. Got official name change, mom 100% in support and soon to start "treatment". Definitely sus as hell.
 
Male dominated business. Not IT. Think forklifts. Theres a couple visibly Trans women there, amonst the less than 5 percent or so of women. They both are larger than some of the dudes, so even though they work in a different area and we all wear the same safety gear, I notice them.

I gotta respect them for sticking at the job instead of quitting because muh disphoria. Being fruity in my own right, in my personal life Ive become acquainted with a couple trans women who werent trained in IT. They stopped working because apparently driving a truck makes them feel not like a real woman or something, and they cant/won't find other work.
 
not work per say, but i've seen quite a bit of troons in some of the local game stores i frequent and i make it a point to just buy what i want and go and make sure they have 0 contact with me i refuse to go to gamestores either that have troons work behind the counter.
 
What drives me nuts about all this troon shit in the modern workforce is the fucking "me too!" nonbinary tards who latch onto it as something they can stab at everyone else who just wants to fucking work with.

We don't have any actual troons or poons but the minute the company was like "OK give us your pronouns if you want, if not don't" you had a few shit stirrers fucking cartwheel in and start sperging out about it (instead of like, I dunno, focusing on what we fucking PAY them to do).

The worst are the ones that refused to list whatever their current delusion is in their email/chat so you know how to "properly" address or refer to them, but invariably STILL try to ding you if you mix it up and misgender them (especially if it's like when they're not even fucking present, digging through chat logs and shit just looking for a hit of victim points).

Fucking PFP of a dude with a huge fuckoff beard, whining about being referred to as him instead of them when he doesn't clarify that in his listing. MOTHERFUCKER IF YOU WANT TO BE "THEY" PUT THAT SHIT IN YOUR TAGLINE.

Fucking histrionic faggots, the lot of them. Maybe get back to work? No one cares.
 
One time I had to make a delivery to someone named, well, lets call them Jenny.
So I get out there and notice that the lights are on in the shed around the back, so I walk down their driveway, poke my head in and see a person working on something at a bench with their back turned to me, wearing one of those big puffy jackets that really obscures your build with long grey hair pulled back into a pony tail.

I figured this was Jenny, so I call out, and lo-and-behold, they turn around and what is clearly a fucking 50+ year old man with poorly applied makeup is staring back at me. It was probably the most uncomfortable customer interaction I've ever had, having to pretend that this grown-ass old man is actually an old woman. I tried my best to hide my discomfort and not touch him when I had to get him to sign some stuff but unfortunately I failed on the latter and probably failed on the former. Dude was wearing red nail polish.

I can't even imagine what causes a man that age to troon out. Surely something extraordinarily traumatising has to happen, whether recently or far in the past that finally caught-up, for them to completely lose it like that. Living your whole life as a child, teenager and an adult as a man just to come to that conclusion? That shit doesn't just happen in a vacuum.
 
We have one at our workplace who is a checkbox of trooner tropes. An autistic male neckbeard with dubious hygiene and no personality beyond the alphabet soup. Crucially, he cannot stop talking at any point online and utterly destroys work conversations with his outbursts and need to comment on everything.

Even the diehard transmaidens and male allies don't use his preferred pronouns when talking 1 on 1 in private, and everyone knows how uncomfortable he makes other coworkers. Every time he forces himself into a convo, I can just sit back and know he's doing my anti-troon work for me. :story:
 
I can't even imagine what causes a man that age to troon out. Surely something extraordinarily traumatising has to happen, whether recently or far in the past that finally caught-up, for them to completely lose it like that. Living your whole life as a child, teenager and an adult as a man just to come to that conclusion? That shit doesn't just happen in a vacuum.
It's a sexual fetish. It always is a sexual fetish for the FtMs.
 
I work at a place that's known for being "inclusive" in its hiring practices. Many of my coworkers are troons or pooners, as a result. None of them are particularly bothersome, though, so this isn't necessarily the problem that I have with it. The problem that I have with it is the environment that their presences foster. It's as if people know that the workplace is populated by troons and pooners, and almost expect it of each employee. If I get they/themed one more time as an obvious female who happens to have a unisex name, I think I'll lose it.
 
I got a new job and I’ve been going nuts trying to figure out if this one person is a pooner or not. I’m leaning towards actual male, but if they’re a pooner, they’re the best-passing one I’ve ever seen.

Marks for:
Red complexion
Short (maybe 5’3”)
Tiny hands
Somewhat froggy voice

Marks against:
Adam’s apple
pretty full beard

Either or:
Lots of gay tattoos like I mean literally “love is love” and pride flags and shit
Manlet attitude (napoleon complex?) swears a lot and is constantly like bruh bruh what bruh dude
Smells bad

So yeah I’m leaning towards actual male but a very shrimpy faggy one, trailer trashy with anger issues. It’s been known to happen.

I’m also sad because in my new position, I have the glorious potential to really, really, hardcore fuck over the trans clients, but I daren’t risk it until I can figure out a way to do so while keeping complete plausible deniability and/or it not being traced back to me. Nothing illegal or dangerous, just bureaucratic shit that could really ruin someone’s day. Alas, I care more right now about paying my bills and keeping this job, so that’s on the back burner. But I’ll be keeping it in mind for the future.
 
I've got one at work but she's very much an old school HSTS, in her 50's and doesn't kick off when she gets misgendered on the phone because she's a complete gigahon to look at or hear. Wicked sense of humor too

In work in healthcare so we've started to see the autist to troon pipeline in real time and it's exactly what you'd expect. Some big gangly dude named nightingale or siren who stares at his feet and shuffles them like he's holding a pair of twos in poker. Blatantly needs to get off discord and get themselves into a gym or sports team. Massive virgin energy. I'm not allowed to misgender patients but good luck getting me on a note in my voice and questioning eyebrows. I imagine these dudes are all about the aggro on Twitter but they look like they want to apologize for existing irl
 
I work at a place that's known for being "inclusive" in its hiring practices. Many of my coworkers are troons or pooners, as a result. None of them are particularly bothersome, though, so this isn't necessarily the problem that I have with it. The problem that I have with it is the environment that their presences foster. It's as if people know that the workplace is populated by troons and pooners, and almost expect it of each employee. If I get they/themed one more time as an obvious female who happens to have a unisex name, I think I'll lose it.
I’ve worked in places like that, one day I’d had enough of the “what are your pronouns?” question and snapped, “If you can’t see I’m a woman I don’t know what tell you,” and the person was so taken aback they didn’t respond, just walked away. I’m sure they bitched/reported to leadership as they were quite cold to me afterward, but I never got in trouble for it.
 
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